Endless sea.

A small island is located on a certain coast!

Island edge!

The waves slammed against the rugged rocks on the shore, making a dull roar.

The Flame Mountain on the south side of the island is like a red dragon winding towards the sky, as if it will rise into the sky at any time.

Under the scorching sun, the mountains and rocks seem to be steaming.

The twisted heat was like the earth was breathing.

The dense forest on the east side of the island is like a green ocean, with towering ancient trees and vaguely cries of birds and beasts coming from the branches and leaves.

A breeze blows by!

From a distance, the endless green waves overlap with the endless sea of ​​sea and sky on the north side of the island, complementing each other and magnificently!

Very beautiful.

Even if this small island is surrounded by different scenery on all sides, it still looks particularly desolate.

The island has sparse grass and trees!

From time to time, the sea breeze blows, rolling up dust and dead leaves, as if telling the vicissitudes of this land.

In the sky, dark clouds gather and disperse, reflecting the unpredictable emotions of the island.

Occasionally, seabirds fly by, and their elongated figures project on the rugged rocks, making the island look lonely and tough.

However.

It is this extremely desolate island. No one is here on weekdays. Suddenly, a stream of light soared into the sky from the island.

Almost in the blink of an eye...

Looking again, the stream of light had disappeared at the end of the sky.

Half a year passed in a flash.

Just when Cheng Buzheng lived a comfortable life in [Ping An City]...

This day.

Endless sea, outlying sea.

At the end of the world, a strong wind suddenly erupted.

The endless power of the five elements gathers like a torrent!

In the blink of an eye!

The invisible and qualitative whirlwind that penetrates the world transforms into a continuous five-color storm, and an indescribable terrifying force is nurtured.

The colorful storm is like a god's wrath, sweeping across from the end of the sky, looking from a distance...

The waves were surging, the endless seas of huge waves were trembling under this storm that ran through the world.

The gaze stone that stood on the sea for countless years was like fragile toys in front of the five-colored storm, uprooted and wrapped in a colorful vortex.

Almost instantly, the gaze stone that connects the undersea mountains was crushed into powder.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, as if they were going to compete with the five-colored storm for the dominance of the world.

Aura is stimulating!

The thunder rolls, shocking!

Lightning pierced the sky like a sharp sword, reflecting the endless wind blades in the colorful storm, performing a fierce confrontation of the power of heaven and earth!

However, the storm in front of us is not an ordinary storm, and its power is definitely not so simple.

I saw the colorful storm on the sea as if it was accumulating strength, and it continued to rotate...

The sea water and sand and stones at the bottom of the Endless Sea were frantically involved in the colorful storm, and gradually formed a huge funnel, as if to suck the entire endless sea into it.

The sea breeze roars, the waves roar, and the thunder roars, all the sounds gather together, forming a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth.

It seemed as if it was the roar of the infinite power of heaven and earth.

Seeing such a shocking scene...

The monks who were chasing the colorful storm couldn't help but be amazed at it and started to talk.

"It's so scary!"

"No wonder [Colorful Storm] is called [Wind Tribulation]."

“Isn’t it?

Although [Five Colors Wind Tribulation] is a unique scenery outside the sea, this is also the first time I have seen it!"

"It is our luck to meet it once. After all, it is not easy to take shape [Five Color Wind Tribulation].

otherwise.

It won't be that rare either."

“But this is also our opportunity.

We are quite familiar with each other. Should we join forces later to compete for the spiritual objects that are stirred up by the [Five Colorful Wind Tribulation]?"

“This strategy is feasible!”

"Otherwise, as casual cultivators, we have no capital to compare with those disciples of the sect and family monks!"

"By the way, according to time, the [Five Color Wind Tribulation] will explode soon.

Let’s act after seeing my eyes!”

“····”

Such scenes are happening everywhere in places where the five-color storm cannot reach.

good.

The thousands of monks were not idle and had nothing to do, but they were all watching the excitement. They were all fighting for the spiritual objects that were stirred up by the Five Colored Wind Tribulation.

It is precisely because many spiritual objects hidden deep on the seabed are sucked into the eyes of the colorful storm that runs across the world.

Only when the spiritual energy contained in the colorful storm is stirred up...

Only those spiritual objects that were caught in the wind's eyes would gush out.

As for those who want to escape into the Five-Colored Storm Eye and collect the spiritual objects there, no one can come out alive yet?

Perhaps only the supreme emperor in the world can escape unstoppable?

Otherwise, even the True Lord of the Yuanying will not be able to escape the situation of death.

Because of this...

Those monks chasing the colorful storm did not dare to escape into the storm's eyes, and could only wait for the spiritual objects to explode...

That was the time for them to compete for opportunities.

Suddenly, a shocking explosion sounded, and the world was heard everywhere.

boom!

I saw a colorful storm that was connected to the sky and the earth burst out with a terrifying colorful wave.

The next moment.

Streams of light shot from the colorful storm.

In an instant, the monk's eyes turned red.

"Taijia Jinstone!"

"Fire Flame Crystal!"

"Thousand-year-old wood heart!"

"Deep sea silver iron!"

“····”

A kind of extremely precious spiritual material shot out like a flying sword shot out.

certainly.

Such precious spiritual materials are relatively rare in dense streams of light that penetrate.

Eighty or ninety percent of them are low-level spiritual materials.

As for the mortal objects, they had been destroyed by the five-colored storm at the first time and could not be saved at all.

The monks who were already ready also chased them in the direction of the precious spiritual materials.

As for those with lower cultivation, they dare not compete with the foundation-building predecessors for those spiritual materials.

soon!
To be continued...